"Many people will walk in and out of your life,
> but only true friends will leave footprints in
> your heart."
>
> To handle yourself, use your head;
> To handle others, use your heart.
> Anger is only one letter short of danger.
>
> If someone betrays you once, it's his fault;
> If he betrays you twice, it's your fault.
>
> Great minds discuss ideas;
> Average minds discuss events;
> Small minds discuss people.
>
> God gives every bird its food,
> But he does not throw it into its nest.
He who loses money, loses much;
> He who loses a friend, loses more;
> He who loses faith, loses all.
>
> Beautiful young people are accidents of nature,
> But beautiful old people are works of art.
>
> Learn from the mistakes of others.
> You can't live long enough to make them all yourself.
>
> The tongue weighs practically nothing,
> But so few people can hold it.
>
> Friends, you and me....
> you brought another friend...
> and then there were 3...
> we started our group...
> Our circle of friends...
> and like that circle...
there is no beginning or end..
>
> A friend is one who is not around when you are happy
> but is always around when you are on your way down.
>
> When one door of happiness closes, another opens. But often we
look so
> long at the closed door we do not see the one which has been
opened to us.
>
>
> but only true friends will leave footprints in
> your heart."
>
> To handle yourself, use your head;
> To handle others, use your heart.
> Anger is only one letter short of danger.
>
> If someone betrays you once, it's his fault;
> If he betrays you twice, it's your fault.
>
> Great minds discuss ideas;
> Average minds discuss events;
> Small minds discuss people.
>
> God gives every bird its food,
> But he does not throw it into its nest.
He who loses money, loses much;
> He who loses a friend, loses more;
> He who loses faith, loses all.
>
> Beautiful young people are accidents of nature,
> But beautiful old people are works of art.
>
> Learn from the mistakes of others.
> You can't live long enough to make them all yourself.
>
> The tongue weighs practically nothing,
> But so few people can hold it.
>
> Friends, you and me....
> you brought another friend...
> and then there were 3...
> we started our group...
> Our circle of friends...
> and like that circle...
there is no beginning or end..
>
> A friend is one who is not around when you are happy
> but is always around when you are on your way down.
>
> When one door of happiness closes, another opens. But often we
look so
> long at the closed door we do not see the one which has been
opened to us.
>
>
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